Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 12 Good Rogue Code Rule [-]

The cloth rustled against the bushes.The pine needles above the head are shaking in the cold wind, and the large thick clouds seem to fall on the top of the head at any time. When I look up, I feel a little trembling, but this environment also provides the best for sneakers. concealment.

Not to mention the fierce battle ahead, no one would have thought that a third party would intervene in this battle.This is undoubtedly the favorite of rogues, the most suitable environment for fishing in troubled waters.

And Cyril is one of the best, he has done this kind of thing countless times.A large part of the rogue's income is to participate in other people's battles as mercenaries.

In the struggle between NPCs, between players, or between players and NPCs, he doesn't care about the victim's psychology. After all, the pleasure of backstabbing with Sap is based on the pain of others.

Of course, the more critical thing is above the interests.

He shuttled among the woods, and he had a panoramic view of the battle situation in just a moment.

It was a very rudimentary camp, occupying a small dirt slope, with simple bushes built as a fence around the camp, with an opening at the front and back.

The ice-skinned blue-striped bear and the four skeletons are constantly attacking the defense of the two giant shield warriors in front, while the three human swordsmen are stuck in the pass behind, facing the siege of seven skeletons.

In fact, this is a huge disparity in combat effectiveness. The undead who can become the advance team are not inferior to ordinary human soldiers in individual combat capabilities, and it is by no means comparable to the skeletons that are awakened at will.

Without the support of the two spells constantly flying out of the camp, I am afraid that the camp will be breached soon.

Two mages.

Cyril could recognize the clothes of these soldiers, which were La Rochelle's usual silver-gray color matching uniforms.Neither the giant shield nor the warrior's armor was ordinary, with battle scars on it, but still no gaps.

Coupled with the configuration of the two mages, it is easy for Cyril to guess where they came from——

Tower of the North Wind.

In the entire northern border of La Rochelle, apart from the two important cities - Lovisa and Aldenier, only the Tower of the North Wind can equip soldiers with such good equipment.

But with the support of such equipment, this group of soldiers fought so embarrassingly, which was beyond Cyril's expectations.He couldn't help observing for a while, and soon discovered the reason——

Among the two mages who have been supporting the soldiers in the camp, one of them is a bastard!

Cyril dared to swear by his experience of countless times of entering and exiting difficult underground palaces and mental arithmetic traps to trigger time, that one of the two mages cast spells only one-third of the other!

No wonder the soldiers fought so embarrassingly with the support of two noble masters and the advantage of the terrain.

And when Cyril caught a glimpse of the mage who was waving the staff clumsily at a certain angle, but after chanting the spell, it only caused a burst of mana ripples, failed to build a spell model, and instead interfered with the figure of the mage who was walking with him, he was quite clear. Why does this camp look like it's about to be breached.

The combination of these two mages is not even an effect of one plus one equals two, but one plus one equals [-]!
I was blind to the violet wood staff with a beautiful sapphire in the mage's hand--Cyril recognized this staff, it was a deep blue stone crystal staff, and it was considered very good in the middle of the game. Top-notch equipment can be sold for a high price of [-] Gentry in the hinterland of La Rochelle, and the price may be doubled in the surrounding areas.

You must know how strict "Road of Glory" is to the player's money acquisition control. A budget-conscious player can save two Gentry if he does not engage in business activities in the first year of the game. .

Even in some places where the price of gold is higher, it can only be exchanged for one Gentry.For civilian players, it is almost impossible to buy such a weapon.

For a moment, four characters even popped up in Cyril's mind:

Murder and overtake.

But he quickly shook his head, pushing the thought out of his mind.He didn't want La Rochelle's reputation to drop to the bottom at the early stage of the game and become a five-star wanted criminal—not to mention that with his current strength, it would be unrealistic to kill people and get money.

But at the moment of Cyril's thought, the delicate balance of power on the field was broken-it was caused by the wrong timing of the clumsy mage's spell, and the sudden chaotic elements made another mage's support slow again. This time, a swordsman in the front row faced the attack of three swords at the same time, and took a big step back after being hacked to make way for the gap.

Those long-awaited undead swarmed up. When the swordsman wanted to regain his position, the place was already occupied by undead, and his teammates were all wounded and retreated, barely supporting on the next opening.

"Miss Christian, do we still have props!" The swordsman roared, the clumsy mage before hastily took out something and threw it forward, followed by a flash of red light, and something exploded Among the undead, flames spread on the ground, disrupting the offensive formation that the undead had just organized.

Cyril couldn't help being taken aback, he didn't expect that the mage seemed clumsy, but the decision he made at this time was so correct.Nothing can block the pace of the undead more than flames and light, and the unknown props really disrupted the undead's footsteps.

And this is also the horn of Cyril's attack——

The trainee knight attendant lurking in the shadows had a long sword in one hand and a broken sword in the other. It took only three seconds to emerge from the shadows before rushing to the back of the last undead.There was no pause in Cyril's movements. The Silver Blade Knights' standard saber cut across an arc beautifully, directly chopping off the head of a skeleton. Kicked it aside.

The three swordsmen were stunned for a moment, and then cheered loudly: "We have reinforcements!"

It seemed as if they could see the words "+1+1" flying above their heads, but the excitement of the soldiers made Cyril extremely nervous.He hastily swung his sword to cut down the skeleton in front of him, and then grabbed the pass in one step, but kicked back, kicking back the swordsman who wanted to rush up first.

"what are you doing!"

The swordsman said angrily, but saw the sword in the hands of the intruding hero in front of him, as if what happened just now didn't happen at all, and he went straight into the undead.He swore that he had never seen such silky smooth swordplay, the obviously inflexible knight sword was like the kiss of a snake in that man's hand, and it was like the flying wings of a goshawk when it crossed the neck of the undead——

In just a few moments, the undead who nearly wiped out the soldiers of the Tower of the North Wind fell under Cyril's sword.Of course, there was the help of the mage's flame, but it was more dependent on Cyril's knowledge of these skeletons.

Be quick, accurate and ruthless, he clearly knows which joint can cut off the skull's head the fastest, and which position to kick can make them lose their balance. These skeletons without armor protection are the most important new force of the undead, but they are also abandoned and pitiful. exist.

Without giving the three swordsmen any chance to attack, the seven skeletons were separated.Looking at the rising experience bar, Cyril didn't hesitate at all, and didn't even give the swordsman who was hesitant to speak after being kicked by him a chance to say hello, holding his sword and rushing towards the battlefield at the other end of the camp—

Good rogue rule number one: Don't let your fellow players take your spoils.

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